Luyện nghe bài hát The 27 Club

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27

1]
Spit that wonder shit
That blow ya brain, Cobain, that Nirvana shit
Who gon bring the game
The same who spits rhymes bout dimes
and gives pennies for
break for a dollar but bout to change rap
Endulging myself in liquor and
With a chick who says a Christian herself
We talk, our
she go down swinging
Just a couple 80s babys who walking around
Ima die young is what we around singing
Mind of ideas, who cant him out of believing
to the bottom, it brought up all of our demons
When we playing we have to em
Bring us those bottles
it we have to taste it
Americas role models but were no Channing
Closer to we get, is probably Casey Case
27 year old legends, cant wait to take em
I em

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27

[XV - 2]
to heaven Im on my last step
The first 11 would lead me to my death
And that hotel thats a mess
I hope every secret is
21 and shot for his
The we do for a check
6 more can make you a legend
A lot of pills for
A lot of real life in
A lot of sex and with feelings
Abusing substances like step children
Tell me my and read me my rights
Be honest, the excuse is Im my life: ironic
The devil in my like Jin on Tekken, tonic
What the doctor give us for it? The
No wonder we are slaves to the
And we only break free on the we write
Fall the darkness on a stage full of lights
I told you fame came with a
Ya life!

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27

[XV - 3]
The meme generation everybody is famous
Blue next to ya name or remain nameless
When friends get cause all you do is get faded
Play of War and hit Vegas with all my niggas who made it
Maximum but only minimum wages
You close ya eyes as as you get on stages
Got homies who at 27, not in those pages
Thats I realised, life is what you make it
Kids want my career and I tell em it or hate it
Put fame on a scale and youll be glad you weighed it
miracles get credited to elitists and sadists
At 27 just praying, you here, happy
Middle fingers whenever you pictures
When life gives you lemons, use it to chase
Consumptions our destruction if you
Theres a generation full of wild little niggas sayin

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club